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Chapter Seventeen I knew where he wanted to take her. He was a homebody and if I didn’t force him out of the house, he would stay at home. His nose buried in a thick book or working out in the gym until he collapsed. It was something that I loved about him, that there was no middle ground. Jay worked his body just as hard as he did his mind. He was always game to let me distract him though and I couldn’t wait for Olivia to join us. I could picture her and Jay curled up on the couch in our living room. Her belly swollen with our child as they cuddled together. His hand resting on her stomach as he read out loud to our offspring. Making sure that our babies knew his voice just as well as their mother’s. It made me feel warm for all of the moments that I knew we were going to experience